"Han, someone broke in." The delicate voice of a woman reminds Muqiao of the beautiful scene after scene when she first arrived at Mo's home. Suddenly, she just feels that she is too ridiculous.

Such a man, said so a few good words, his heart thumped, forget those bastard things he did before.

Even ridiculous thought, maybe love came.

A moment later, the man slowly poked his head out from under the quilt, turned his head and looked at Muqiao, still silent, but obviously impatient.

Joe's lips have been trembling, low voice, with a thin cry, "Mohan, you are not human."

The wood Ling is to copy the chair that blocks a door, prepare to hit on the man and woman body on the bed, be held by wood Qiao.

"Let's go!"

"Sister."

Muqiao smiles and looks at the man on the bed, "Muling, Mohan is dead." She was dead in her heart.

The middle-aged man took a cigarette and whispered to Muqiao when she went out: "girl, this man is not good! Women often come in the evening

After getting on the bus, Muqiao closed her eyes. She yelled "ah". I can't say what she felt.

This shows that Mohan is absolutely right. Before, she had been thinking about why he was alive, but she didn't care about their mother and daughter. Now it's easy to explain. People probably didn't want to recognize their mother and daughter at all.

She is a fool, thinking about the year's grievances, missing him, all became a satire.

When peace is restored outside, Mo Han lifts the quilt and his clothes are still dripping. He took two hundred yuan out of the drawer and threw it to the woman on the bed.

In front of him, the woman threw the money in his face. "Do you think you are really lustless? So, is there someone in my heart? Are you selling it as a mother? Bad luck

This woman is a former tenant in front of here. She is a bit of a beauty. She always likes Mohan, but people never look at her more. Today, people are sleeping, but Mohan suddenly pulls her over.

Originally thought, two people how also can have a romantic period.

When he got here, Mohan told her to take off her clothes, and then he got into the quilt himself.

She is still secretly happy, but did not want to just accompany this man to play a play.

When I got home, Xiao you woke up and saw her come in and pounced on her, "Mom."

"Mom, my sister's clothes are all wet. Take Xiaoyou first."

May be rain, may also be tight nerves suddenly relaxed, Muqiao high fever does not subside.

Mo Han is alive. He is fatter than before. He can smoke, drink, go to the construction site and do such heavy work, which means that his health is OK. Moreover, he can know about Muling and Xie Yu. He can come to city B, which means that he always knows himself.

However, he watched her suffer, regardless of whether to ask, which was more chilling than his original vicious words.

She is not so great, but also for the sake of this man, she is not so great, to think, he is not suffering.

For Mo Han she knew, unless he was willing to degenerate, no one had the ability to make him what he is today.

However, he looked at their mother and daughter so bullied, but he chose to be with other women, this man, she did not want.

After a week's rest at home, she gradually came out of the pain.

It's hard for her parents to talk when they see her like this. There are some things that people can't help.

At the moment, a city

"I asked you to help take care of her. How did you take care of her?" Mo Han pulls Qin Hao's collar. As soon as he makes an effort, he sees Qin Hao's face turn red.

"She, isn't she very well now?"

"When she was in city a, she was thrown eggs and leaves, and the whole family was in hiding. Is that ok? Qin Hao, when did you learn to report good news or not? "

Mo Han's face was chilly.

Qin Hao inhaled, "Mohan, you are not the opponent of that person now. If I told you, I am not afraid of your impulse, to provoke him?"

The collar was loosened. Qin Hao was relieved and dragged Mo Han, "he is far stronger than you think, otherwise, your father would not have died like that."

Mo Han stood up with a sneer, stretched out his fingers, and flicked his clothes. Then he slowly looked up at Qin Hao, "that's because before, I didn't want to fight, but I was never afraid of him." With that, he turned around without hesitation and went out of the room.

"He came back at last." A sound appears with the figure.

"Master, I didn't expect that he would fall in love with Muqiao. At that time, I thought things were done in vain?" Qin Hao frowned and said in a voice.

"Go ahead and give him some hard information. The potential of a person depends on how hard he is forced." The man said, as if to the general, back out.

Muqiao thought that he had figured it out, and things should be calm here.

She and Mo Han, bridge to bridge, road to road.So, that day, she went to the company step by step.

As soon as things were arranged, my mother called.

"Come back soon, Joel. You're gone."

Muqiao only felt that the blood of her brain was surging up. She had to work hard to calm herself down. "Mom, don't worry, speak slowly."

"Just now your father went out to buy vegetables. I was alone with a little worry. She said she wanted to drink milk, so I went to the back kitchen to soak her. After I came back, I didn't see her." Mother sobbed and couldn't hide her anxiety.

Muqiao grabbed the clothes on the chair. "Mom, don't worry. I'll come back now."

Her hand trembled so much that she felt powerless. She held the door handle and twisted it several times before opening the door.

"Manager mu, this is..."

"I have something to do. Please contact Mr. Liu."

I took a taxi in luxury.

When I got home, my father was at the intersection. When he saw her get off the bus, he rushed to meet her. "We and our neighbors have found all the places nearby. We have so little worries that we can't run so fast."

What's more, Muqiao knows the personality of muxiaoyou very well. He is horizontal at home and afraid of strangers outside. When he goes out, he will cry three meters away.

She had no guts to run out alone.

Suddenly, a possibility came up, "Dad, you say Can it be Mohan? "

The father shook his head. "If he has some humanity, he won't do it behind your back." Speaking of this, the father inhaled, "Joel, you contact the Mo family, Mo Han appeared in front, behind the small worry was carried away, maybe, it's not a coincidence."

Muqiao nodded, holding a mobile phone, hand shaking looking for Mrs. Mo's phone, found, she dialed out.

It's a quick call.

"Hello, who is it?"

Wood Qiao hard scalp say: "small worry lost, is you let a person carry away?"

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